The Supreme Mage of American Comics

"You will understand when you see her." After saying that, Qin Wei started the space teleportation of the space-time pawn shop.

In a flash of white light, the two figures disappeared from the hall.

east los angeles

Two people appeared out of thin air in front of a coffee shop, but apart from the slight fluctuations in the air, there was nothing unusual. The hurried Los Angeles citizens didn't seem to care about the strangers around them.

Except for a plain-clothed Temple Mage, he followed Qin Wei's orders to track Skye here.

At this time, seeing Qin Wei appear, he immediately pretended to be passing by and walked over.

""The Temple Mage glanced at Calvin, with a cautious look in his eyes, and asked Qin Wei if it was okay.

"Yeah" Qin Wei nodded, indicating that he had no worries.

"Supreme Lord, Skye has entered the store." The Temple Mage reported in a fast tone.

"Okay, I will handle the following matters. You can go back and hand in the task." Qin Wei said. The temple mage in front of him will get a lot of reward points after completing this task, which is enough for the temple mage to learn a second magic skill of the same series. , so Qin Wei affirmed his contribution in order to cheer up people's hearts.

The temple mage was immediately overjoyed. He turned around and quickly merged into the pedestrians on the street. In the blink of an eye, he could no longer be found.

"You, you are the Supreme Mage." Karl looked shocked. Although he had made a guess before seeing Qin Wei for the second time, he was not sure. After all, in his eyes, Qin Wei only had the appearance and appearance on TV. The Supreme Mage in front of him is the same, but he does not wear a red cloak and a pale golden mage robe.

"Don't say anything. If people come around, you may miss meeting your daughter." Qin Wei said.

"Yeah," Calvin nodded hurriedly and excitedly, then straightened up, like a calm customer who wanted to enter the store for a cup of coffee.

Qin Wei asked Calvin to follow him. After entering the store, he glanced around and spotted Skye.

Skye, with shawl hair, was sitting across from a table by the window. With a smile, she was trying to persuade a bald black man. The black man had his back to the store door and couldn't see his face clearly, but his basic body shape and hood were Like a hero.

Michael Peterson sat here a few minutes ago.

From his position, he could just see the TV screen on the wall.

The TV was still reporting news about the hooded hero, and the woman Peterson rescued was pleading with the police around her.

"Is there any way I can thank him? Is it true that no one has seen him?"

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Reporter: "The true identity of the hooded hero is still unclear,"

When Peterson saw this, a proud smile appeared on his face. This was perhaps the only thing he was happy about. This feeling of being praised by people as a superhero gave him the dignity of life.

He really wants to tell his several-year-old son that he is also a superhero and is not a poor father who can't even find a job. Everywhere he looks, people look down on him and say he is so poor that he can't even afford a superhero toy model to give to his son.

At this time, a young, beautiful and lovely woman quickly sat on the opposite side of the table, seeming to be engaged in some secret operation.

If Qin Wei had come here two or three minutes earlier, he would have recognized at a glance that this young and beautiful woman was Skye.

"Be natural." Skye said mysteriously.

"What?" Peterson was a little confused.

"Pretend we're talking." Skye looked around carefully.

"We are talking," Peterson said.

"Huh." Skye breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no unusual eyes were paying attention to her, "It's okay, but we have to be careful, maybe someone will eavesdrop."

Peterson also breathed a sigh of relief. At least the woman with strange behavior opposite him was not a government employee, and she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. "I don't know who you are yet."

"I'm Skye." Skye introduced her name generously, and then said with a smile: "You are the hooded hero."

"" Peterson was stunned and said nothing.

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